crazy in the city

Crazy in the City: The world is your urinal

My home office looks out onto the street. It’s not the prettiest view in the world, but there is some foliage and traffic to keep me entertained in moments of procrastination and daydreaming. I live in a decent neighborhood with it’s eclectic mix of whack jobs and professionals. Yet, it does not seem to matterContinue reading “Crazy in the City: The world is your urinal”

Crazy Shouldn’t Drive

I meant to post this a little while back when it happened, but life and procrastination got in the way. In keeping with my crazy in the city sub-theme, the other day, the older woman who I may have mentioned spent some time gardening in her skivvies (bottoms only) late at night, wanted to goContinue reading “Crazy Shouldn’t Drive”

Eclectic Gardening

Why – I ask – must my flamboyant neighbor from across the alley garden in in underwear? There are no trees – no hedges – no fences to hide his business…..and when he uses that shovel, it’s just a wee bit more than I ever needed to see…. Why….can’t…. I….look…..away???

Crazy in the City

Earlier this year (during the winter months), I blogged about the crazy bunch of art students who took nude pictures lying in garbage in my alley way early in the morning. Sadly, they weren’t the brightest bunch, and left all the garbage they had dragged in from the street in the middle of the alley.Continue reading “Crazy in the City”